A flash of lightning, the cell flashed brightly, but there was an extra dark shadow.

He was also covered in water, and the lock of his cell had been quietly split by him, and he staggered over, looking at the little man huddled in the corpse, his eyes full of sorrow.

He squatted down slowly, looking at the little wrinkled face, he couldn't help but reach out and want to touch, hoping to give her a trace of warmth, even if his hand could only give her a trace, he was satisfied......

But when he was about to touch it, he hesitated, just because it was a ghost night, and his hands were covered with blood, so dirty, how to touch her!

His trembling hands slowly took off his mask, but his wet and handsome face had a seductive evil aura, and a pair of dark eyes that were close to cold melted like water at this time, turning into soft gentleness.

He stretched out his hand again, still cautiously, and when he touched the softness, his heart ached even more.

Her face was cold, as cold as the temperature of the corpse next to her, and he knew that she had been kneeling in the rain for a long time, but he was still the same as before, standing like a fool where she couldn't see, and he was alone and distressed.

He wanted to separate her from the cold corpse, but he didn't want her to hold the corpse to death, he didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of waking her up.

But she had a fever and injured her knees! He was a little anxious, and he couldn't care much, so he could only force her apart.

He lifted her to his lap with a gentle movement for fear of hurting her, but she had a fever and seemed to have difficulty waking up.

He took out a medicine bottle from his body, he was very skilled in medicine, and his medicine was always excellent!

He lifted her up, slept in the crook of his arm, poured the medicine into his mouth, and then leaned close to the softness, and poured all the medicine in his mouth into her mouth.

And this momentary contact made him linger.

I saw her slowly open her eyes, and he was a little surprised, didn't he just ......

He was just about to find a mask, but he heard her voice so soft that it was faint: "...... Strange"

He paused, and when he heard her call him, his heart was already soft, and he couldn't react for a long time, but when he looked at her, he felt a little more guilty and distressed.

How could he let his sister suffer so much! He swore to protect her!

She smiled softly, or didn't even notice that it was a laugh, she rubbed it tightly into his arms, and muttered, "You're so warm!"

Yan Strange remembered that he was drenched in the rain like her, how could his body be warm.

He hurriedly tried to put her down, although it was a straw-covered cell, but it was better than his wet clothes!

He hadn't let go of her, but she hugged his waist and didn't let go, her wet red eyes widened, and she looked at him pitifully: "Even you dislike me, don't you?"

His heart seemed to be being pulled hard, and he couldn't speak in pain, he looked at her weak in his arms, and he didn't know how many times he cursed himself in his heart!

He shouldn't have let her come back! He shouldn't have given her the military order, she cared so much about the shogunate, but that "family" betrayed her without hesitation, she worked so hard, all the forbearance, it was for the shogunate!

He can't wait for it! I can't wait to bring the shogunate to the ground tomorrow! Let everyone who hurt my sister go to death!

The person in his arms shrank again, he hugged her tightly, and his voice was as gentle as water: "...... Sister Maku, come with me, let's leave this place. ”

This is his lifelong wish, he wants to leave with the curtain and find a place that only belongs to the two of them, she told him that if he wants to open a teahouse, then he will open a teahouse, or ten or twenty teahouses, as long as she likes it, he is willing!

When the time comes, she will be the boss, he can be a buddy, or wash the tea cup, he is willing to do anything, as long as there is her, he is willing to do anything!

The little man in his arms rubbed lightly again, and replied vaguely, "Okay."

Hearing her answer, he was sad, as if all these years, what he had been waiting for was only these two words.

She may have slept and forgotten about it......

But she agreed! She is willing!

Yan looked at her stupidly, and gently pinned the broken hair in her ear behind her ear: "Curtain, do you know how much I like you?"

He couldn't believe how much he loved her, it seemed that in front of her, his original ideals had become insignificant, and even happy......

He shouldn't have loved her so much!

He has a dark life, he has to fight against his own fate, he has someone he must protect, and he shouldn't let go of everything because he loves her!

But his heart ...... Difficult to resist.

If he could have loved her in the slightest, maybe he wouldn't be as miserable as he is now......

He didn't expect that the curtain tilt became his biggest weakness.